Hong Kong Films: Starting from the True Color of a Boy

Brother Xiaoma immediately became vigilant.

His hands began to touch the back of the cloak waist.

Song Zihao didn't hesitate, and directly stood in front of Wang Yue, looking ahead vigilantly, dimly breaking through the street lights.

"Brother Yue, I'll take a look."

Brother Xiao Ma first took out a knife from behind, and with the other hand still pressed on the pistol, he walked slowly to the alley without turning his head.

There seemed to be the sound of something being knocked over inside, followed by crawling.

It seems that a person was knocked down, and then dragged to climb.

The sound is getting closer.

I'm going to meet my little brother.

Wang Yue raised his eyebrows.

There should be no problem.

Although he said that he often walks this alley, but there may not be people who are not open-eyed and dare to ambush him here.

It should be just a homeless man or a fleeing person, and a dispute broke out here.

After all, in this chaotic environment, there are many people fleeing every day, and sometimes it is common to be beaten to death in order to fight for a bite of food.

Not to mention the homeless, no matter where the homeless come from, they are all black households here and have no identity at all.

I don't even know if I was accidentally beaten to death.

And the local associations also like to work in this kind of alley. It is very common to beat them up and throw them into the alley, leaving them to fend for themselves.

The impact sound just now should be hitting.

He patted the nervous Song Zihao on the shoulder, and said calmly:

"Okay, it should be just arguing, not for us, so don't be so vigilant."

Although Song Zihao lowered his arms, there was still a bit of vigilance in his eyes.

Response without looking back:

"Brother Yue, you are related to tens of thousands of us, so be careful, it's okay, Brother Xiaoma has passed by, and he came over just by looking at it."

Looking at the two brothers who were facing the enemy, Wang Yue smiled softly, shrugged his shoulders, and let them go.

Although Xiao Ma was very cautious, he didn't show anything on his face. He strode forward with a toothpick in his mouth.

One hand was behind the cloak, holding the gun firmly.

As long as there is any movement in front, one shot at a time.

Bang bang bang bang.

There were a few more crashes in the alley.

"Fuck!" A strong national curse came from the alley.

Immediately afterwards there was a crackling, a burst of sound, a burst of impact, accompanied by a few muffled sounds.

Brother Xiao Ma was about a few steps away from the entrance of the alley, stopped, and spit out the toothpick in one gulp.

Shout out:

"What are the people in there doing?"

The sound of the impact inside suddenly disappeared.

After a while, a figure slowly came out, and under the light from outside, only half of his lower body was illuminated.

It looks like he should be a tall man.

Only to hear the answer:

"It's about you..."

The word fart hasn't been said yet.

Clang.

This time Wang Yue heard clearly.

It's the lid of the trash can, the sound of the iron hitting the head.

Have you been raided?

He waved his hand, and led Song Zihao, who had a vigilant face beside him, to look at the entrance of the alley.

With a plop, a cloud of dust rose from the alley.

The half figure just now fell straight to the ground.

At this time, the figure was completely exposed, and the three of them watched intently.

It's only visible under the light.

A dark blue jacket, ordinary jeans that can no longer be ordinary.

Crumpled hair with blood dripping from it.

Lying there motionless, it should be that the blow just now was hard enough to knock him out.

Immediately afterwards, he looked up and saw a figure clutching his stomach, slowly walking out while supporting the wall.

Brother Xiaoma and Song Zihao immediately became vigilant.

His eyes were fixed on the entrance of the alley.

The light came in slowly, and the man with his hands leaned on the wall and moved forward bit by bit, and the light slowly moved from bottom to top until it hit the person's face.

Wang Yue's eyes moved.

This man...he knows him. .

Chapter 229

Chen Jiaju felt that the light was so bright, he felt uncomfortable after opening his eyes, and quickly closed them again, trying to cover his eyes with his hands.

Suddenly feel sore all over.

Teeth chattering constantly.

He coughed heavily twice, feeling as if his body was falling apart.

Suddenly, Wang Yue's voice came from the side.

"Officer Chen is awake? Come and drink some water."

Reluctantly stretched out his hand to take the water glass.

He said, "Thank you!"

The voice is hoarse, like the feeling of scrub being played in the throat over and over again.

"Where am I?"

Chen Jiaju asked suspiciously.

"at my house."

Wang Yue leisurely poured himself a glass of water, and stared intently at Chen Jiaju in front of him.

"I happened to meet you last night."

Speaking of last night, Wang Yue felt a little unbelievable.

I only thought that there was a fight in the alley, but I didn't know that Chen Jiaju was fighting with a thug.

I'm afraid that if it wasn't for the three of them, Chen Jiaju would have been beaten to death by the thugs.

But even if he didn't die now, it would be enough, with various bruises all over his body, and fractures of varying degrees in his left and right hands.

Wang Yue made a decisive decision at that time, and the three carried them back, and invited a doctor to visit.

According to doctors.

It was just a beating.

beating.

"In a short period of time, he was beaten with iron objects, hit by a car, and frantically knocked with blunt objects. Officer Chen, who are you offending?"

After Wang Yue heard what the doctor said, he was in awe of Chen Jiaju in front of him.

Really can take a beating.

Chen Jiaju took a sip of water, barely regained his energy, forced himself to sit up, and said with a wry smile:

"Who else? Zhu Tao!!"

When he said the last two words, his tone was full of anger, as if he wished he could be eaten alive.

"Oh."

Wang Yue nodded.

It's not bad as I expected, Zhu Tao is probably the one who can force Chen Jiaju to this point, right?

"what happened."?"

Holding a cup of tea, Wang Yue looked at Chen Jiaju with piercing eyes.

Although I already know the general situation, I still need to control the details. After all, I need to help Chen Jiaju get Zhu Tao in front of me, and then get Zhu Tao's factory and there is still a lot of land.

Listen to Wang Yue's inquiry.

Chen Jiaju still had a bit of anger on his face, took a deep breath and said:

"This is how it goes..."

......

After receiving the order to find key evidence and to protect our secretary, Chen Jiajun rushed to Secretary Fang's house along the way.